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Drip Jawbone clenched |
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A little drip drip drench |
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Some more attention, honey |
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Put your hand on my hand |
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Left to the clover |
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And I can't roll over ' |
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Cause you do it so |
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You do it so well |
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I'll feel the anointing coming over me |
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And the thickness of it running down to my feet |
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You're seeing in the future |
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Here without the sutures |
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Oh you say it now |
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And say it real well |
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That you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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No more labor, |
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I must sit and savor |
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In the knots you're putting inside my stomach |
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Need more water if this gets much hotter |
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Oh you me so |
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You see me too well |
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My imagination |
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Of your fascination |
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That I swore existed in a new dimension |
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Come a little closer to the engine motor |
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I could love you so |
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I love you so well |
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But you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me |
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Can't start watching me roll on by |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling |
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I'd really like to understand this |
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Pedestal that's blowing my mind this |
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Try, might be the last one landing boy |
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Tumbling down with you on the ground |
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Can't train myself to hold back any longer |
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Breath mint fornicator |
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I can bear it |
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If you do her now |
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Just do her real well |
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There's enough provision here to fix my vision |
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I swear I think |
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I have a superpower |
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Mathematician |
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Wants a nice physician |
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But you told her off |
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I'll tell her off well |
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That you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me |
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Can't start watching me roll on by |
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Oh you can't start letting me |
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Can't start feeling me slide |
